Okay. So people want fluffy pictures with happy posts, so here's the problem.
Dead husband = no new pictures from heaven.
No children = no pictures or posts on pooping, peeing, bleeding, eating, burping, smiling, sleeping, etc. All I have is a Mother and a cat. Since Mother is not particularly interested in getting her photos taken, it will have to rest on my poor cat to fill in the gap. :o)
In case you are wondering what's going on here's the story.
I have a photomosaic picture in my living room of Abraham Lincoln. He's a hero of mine. The photomosaic is a large picture made up of a bunch of little pictures. In this case, all of the little pictures used in this came from the Civil War.
For some reason, Rachel loves to look at Lincoln. I guess it's the little pictures. Every once in a while she will even begin scratching at them.